People ask all the time, "What are you thinking?" It's my least favorite question in the world. The last bastion of solace is my mind. It's an invasion.

I exposed people to magic. I exposed them to something they're never otherwise going to see in their boring, normal lives. And I gave that to them. I may forget about them tomorrow, but they'll live with that memory for the rest of their lives. And that's a gift, man.

I dare anyone to debate me on things.

Touch my children and I will eat your hands off your freakin arms.

The last time I took drugs, I probably took more than anybody could survive.

If you’re a part of my family, I will love you violently.

I’m done with the winning cause I’ve already won.